In the end, Xinyuan and Junan Yida finally reached an agreement through long-term negotiation and compromise.

Xinyuan took off his bath towel, but covered his lower body with a quilt, leaving his upper body exposed for Jun Anyi to see the injuries on his body.

As soon as the bath towel was taken off, Jun Anyi couldn't help but tilt his head back slightly.

The dozen or so blood stains crisscrossing the body were obviously injuries caused by the blood energy of the servant of God.

Although they were all skin injuries and no muscles or bones were injured, they still looked quite scary.

"Oh, that's not right. I remember that my injuries were not that serious. Why does this seem so troublesome now?"

Xinyuan lay half-reclined on the bed, looking at the condition of his body and muttering to himself in surprise.

"It's normal. The blood of the servant of God has a corrosive effect. You seem to be fine, but in fact your wound is constantly being corroded. If I don't come here tonight, I'm afraid you will wake up in pain in the morning."

Jun Anyi had obviously seen this kind of scene before, and his face didn't change much, and he was still very calm.

If the only change in her mentality was that she blushed slightly.

After all, she was concerned and confused before, but now she realizes that this seems to be the first time she has been in the same room with a man of the same age since she can remember.

Moreover, he was still next to the bed, and the other person was still almost half-naked.

If this kind of thing happened in the past, it would be simply unimaginable.

The lighting in this damn room was only dim yellow, which made the atmosphere even more ambiguous. For a few seconds, Jun Anyi's mind almost went blank.

"Ahem, then I'll start."

Looking at Xinyuan's strong and masculine upper body, Jun Anyi couldn't help but coughed a few times in embarrassment and then gently placed his fingers on the wound.

Gentle energy flashed at the fingertips, beginning to offset the remaining bloody energy in the wound.

With the gentle movements of the fingers, a strange feeling of pain and itching was clearly felt in the wound, followed by a numb and refreshing feeling.

It was really hard for Xinyuan to tell whether this feeling was caused by the treatment or whether he was being gently touched by a beautiful woman.

"Ah~" Unable to hold it back for a while, Xinyuan let out a cry of ecstasy, then quickly shut up and held it back forcibly.

Hearing this sound, Jun Anyi couldn't help but tremble his hands, and suddenly felt that his own powers couldn't suppress his blushing.

Both of them were silent, the awkward atmosphere lingered in the air, and there was a feeling that it was about to solidify.

In the end, it was Jun Anyi who spoke first:

"You don't have to hold back if you want to scream. It's your first time, so it's normal."

Xinyuan quickly changed the subject in embarrassment and said:

"Ah, what do these servants of God do, and what's going on with their blood? Is it a superpower? But why does it feel like everyone has it?"

When Jun Anyi heard this topic, he shook his head and said:

"Then you will know something. You should be able to know it soon. There are many secrets in the superpower organization that are not open to the public. The matter of the servants of gods and evil gods is also one of them."

"When encountering this kind of thing on weekdays, there are usually various excuses to cover it up, saying it was a terrorist attack or something like that."

"As for blood energy, it's hard for me to explain, but anyway, it can't be completely regarded as a superpower. You haven't been trained yet. When you officially enter school in the future, you will be able to heal yourself."

"Generally speaking, you have to officially become a super user and be a super user who participates in the battle before you know these things. I didn't expect you to run out today."

Jun Anyi gently stroked every wound on Xinyuan's upper body, removing the corrosive energy inside, while speaking softly.

At the moment, only Xinyuan and Jun Anyi are present. If this scene were to be known to those who usually have a crush on Jun Anyi but dare not strike up a conversation, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

After all, none of the newly admitted students this time know about Jun Anyi's other identity - the eighth God of War in the Temple of War.

He is also the youngest God of War and one of only two female Gods of War.

And if the youngest female Goddess of War in the Temple of War could heal herself so gently by the bedside, I'm afraid many lickers would be willing to lose ten years of their lives.

"Speaking of which, you were a little impulsive this time. Why did you run over alone without notifying me or anyone else?" Jun Anyi suddenly asked.

Xinyuan shook his head helplessly and said:

"There's no way, I don't have your contact information, and it's so late today. In fact, I only have one person's contact information on my phone right now."

Hearing these words, Jun Anyi's hand stopped immediately, turned to look at Xinyuan in surprise and said:

"You only have one person's contact information on your phone? How is that possible? Don't you?"

"Oh yes, you said you were an orphan."

Xinyuan:

This woman doesn't seem to be very good at talking.

"But just one person is too exaggerated."

Jun Anyi lowered his head and murmured quietly.

There was an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes, because she knew that the only contact in the other party's mobile phone was herself!

In other words, the man I am inexplicably interested in online has only communicated with me for such a long time!

Is he so lonely?

Jun Anyi feels that she is lonely enough on weekdays, but she still can't imagine how lonely it is to have only one contact on her phone.

But that means he should actually value me, or "yoghurt stick", in his heart, right?

Her thoughts were getting more and more exaggerated, and she sat there motionless, like a sculpture.

Shinyuan's subsequent voice woke her up: "Are you still high? What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's nothing, nothing." Jun Anyi said in a panic.

"Oh, I thought about it, how about I add your contact information? I guess your position is not low, so I can report it to you first if something happens next time." Xinyuan said.

Junanyi:

Ah this.

The problem is that you already have my contact information! What should I do?

My brain was running fast, and in the end I could only give an excuse, saying that I didn't bring my mobile phone with me today and couldn't join anyone yet.

The conversation between the two returned to calm again. Half an hour later, Xinyuan's upper body wounds had basically been treated. Jun Anyi said:

"Why don't you subconsciously admit that you did it? You have no idea how much contribution you have made this time. The rewards and honors that should be given to you will not be less at all. You will directly become a hero worshiped by people.

"

Xinyuan was lying on the bed, almost asleep, and was talking in a daze. It could be said that he was speaking from his heart at this time.

"Reward? If you have one, just give it to me. It's better to give it more money. I have made great contributions, so I deserve it."

"But as for honors, heroes and the like, there is no need. Being a hero is not a good thing. I don't want to be a bad person."

"Once you are known as a good person, others will use this name to morally kidnap you, and then add a lot of responsibilities to you out of thin air that do not belong to you, and still act like it is a matter of course."
Chapter completed!